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Nighttime Vultures

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Yo I rose early mornin' spread my wings yawnin'

Vague memory of last night now it's all dawnin'

Look down and see dry blood all on my garment

It stained all my guess farmer's colored enormousI hopped up outta my bed holdin' my head

Flashbacks of gun shots shot past my head

I can recall an eight man brawl three men fall

Bullets flew I had to drug my man behind a wallLeft a wet trail, delivered these slugs like air mail

Directly at the cat that made my man blood spill

An eye for an eye you know my science of life

Is you man or mice thugs or the cowardly typeI kick the 98 shit for your ears to list

Nigga P where you headed it's time to pass kids

(What's the kids be doin' yo)

Kickin' rhymes that's true liesLet me break 'em down to size minimize they air air time

After this you never will go back to that which

Sit back an' write half ass shit

The last official takin' out the artificial

Let me relieve you replace that shit with some lethalMobb, remember the name it's been along

That nigga's shook to death from the first fuckin' song

Fluidly my mind flooded with jewels infinite

The kinda rap bandits in attics stuck on some live shitBear witness to this diligent street cat

I carry myself hold myself down in fact

This one dedicated to my niggaz on run

Holdin' big gats go for your gunPrepare to crush them we trust none

Man who ain't down with the clan

The Mobb dynasty apparently you thought I was some other type

Nigga you could fuck with you shit outta luckBoss I break your compass throw you way off course

We buildin' from ground up startin' from ground zero

Mafia on da see the name upon the mirror

Durable physically fit raps articulateYou get your whole skeleton

Cracked somethin' ridiculous

Still fascinated by my site

Little P wanna be me, uh you no DOne time son you know we be the illest in this

Push the shit back, QBC gat, plottin' to move back

The big mouth cat ship will sink to the bottom

Easily overthrowin' niggaz, rollin' over niggazYo, crushed grills, dollar bills, swiss suit on

Screw on dry sell nigga with his loot on

Watch this, gun glock less, fiends scopin' out my rock shit

Diamond on some H and R Block shitHear me, gets Larry and his sneakers are shot

Word to me Dunn, the uniform do mean a lot

I approach lit up cousin sit up matter of fact get up

What fuss on the bottom face slit upYeah where you from I'm from here

You know Brina and Javier, and Little Life doin' thirty years

Analyzin' this wise guy a look alike first prize guy

Lit up the Thai said rightEmotionally playin' him close like I'm supposed to be

Somethin' spoke to me, it was this little nigga pokin' me

I heard sirens now turn around about to hit 'em

Son was pro nine with the emblemGrabbed my goose down the walkie-talkie

Foul I'm loose now shot went off knocked the juice down

It ricocheted and hit a GS now here comes EMS

Dunn was leanin' near a ZX next time shits parental

God slap fire out yer mental jet in a boat with rims to mentalOne time son you know we be the illest in this

Push the shit back, QBC gat, plottin' to move back

The big mouth cat ship will sink to the bottom

Easily overthrowin' niggaz, rollin' over niggazOne time son you know we be the illest in this

Push the shit back, QBC gat, plottin' to move back

The big mouth cat ship will sink to the bottom

Easily overthrowin' niggaz, rollin' over niggaz

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